As I sat in front of the lakeÂ
alone in silence,Â
in the midst of birds chirping and cars driving by,Â
I watched the sky turn
from blue to red,Â
it finally came crashing down on meÂ
Then I remembered the way that it felt.
now that I know,
that nothing is ever permanent.Â
With the mess that I am,Â
who are you to judge?Â
















